Last night, I went to bed around 11.30 and woke up at about 1am feeling really unwell. I had a headache like my head was being attacked by steam hammers and at around 2am, I had to go and shout Rolf on the big white phone quite a lot. Rolf wasn't home, despite me calling him several times on the old porcelain subwoofer.
I was working on my son's bike from 9pm to until about 10.30pm when I went home and apart from a slight headache, I wouldn't have thought anything was wrong; I just put it down to being tired.
The thing is, I feel a bit washed out today, but yesterday I felt more or less OK until I hit the sack. I had nothing unusual for tea and I've had no urge to McSplurry today from the other end, so I think food poisoning can be ruled out.
Is there some sort of 24 hour stomach bug doing the rounds?
I was working on my son's bike from 9pm to until about 10.30pm when I went home and apart from a slight headache, I wouldn't have thought anything was wrong; I just put it down to being tired.
The thing is, I feel a bit washed out today, but yesterday I felt more or less OK until I hit the sack. I had nothing unusual for tea and I've had no urge to McSplurry today from the other end, so I think food poisoning can be ruled out.
Is there some sort of 24 hour stomach bug doing the rounds?